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I'm in the hood, man
I'm in the hood all the time, son
For real, son
I come back off a tour
I come through, you know what I'm saying?
I switch up
I got mad cars and shit like that
Everything you need
But niggas, niggas be looking for that Suburban
They be like...
They see that Black joint come through
They be like, "That's Fif' right there, son."
Niggas know that's bulletproof, bombproof engine
You shoot a big gun, that shit be like, "Ping, ping." Easy, man
Niggas better be easy, man
Woo
Come around, man
These niggas be mad
Acting like I ain't about that
I put that work in for the chips
Yeah, I'm about that
Put a hole in a nigga
I'm about that
Big stack of bricks flip
Yeah, I'm about that
That I-95 trip
Yeah, I'm about that
Ride through with a full clip
Yeah, I'm about that
Follow me and get away
Yeah, I doubt that
Y'all tell the D's about me
I doubt that
I put the barrel of the fifth in your mouth, jack
50 Cent
Yo, four-door Porsche coming out in 2-0-9
Thanks to Curtis Jackson, I already got mine
I shine
Yay still living the crime route
Deliver my dimes out with TNT out
I call a timeout
Yeah
IPhone charger if I die out
Come on
My fiend saying no-no to the rehab like Winehouse
You know I got my shines out
You love the way the bezzy look
Robo-cop dezzy
How you running like- Get him, get him
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Reggie Bush
Money green Louis
They ain't got these in the US
What else?
600 Euros
I copped these in Paris
Back from Japan
Low from the divan
Uh-huh
Jump in the booth
Turn into He-man
Let's go
Go to the strip
Turn to the D-man
Uh-huh
Find some hoes in the club
Turn to the He-man
Smoke more weed than the damn weed man
More drugs
More guns
I'm D, man
I put that work in for the chips
Yeah, I'm about that
Put a hole in a nigga
I'm about that
Big stack of bricks flip
Yeah, I'm about that
That I-95 trip
Yeah, I'm about that
Ride with a full clip
Yeah, I'm about that
Follow me and get away
Yeah, I doubt that
Y'all tell the D's about me
I doubt that
I put the barrel of the fifth in your mouth, jack
50 Cent
Hey, I'm that nigga
Yeah
On yak liquor
Yeah
Stack flipper
Cadillac whipper
Uh
Automatic gripper
$500 Slipper
And I smoke like Bounty
So it coming by the zipper
Nigga
I clog up the parking lot
Party stop
Uh, uh
30 Deep
Bent knees
Lambo
Ferrari drop
Yeah
Niggas act like they family 'til somebody shot
Bodies drop
Niggas tell
Skip town to pick a cell
You see me out and about
The chrome is with me
Yeah
Before I give up my chain, I'm on a kidney
Yeah
I'm so crispy
Out in Sydney- Uh-huh
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A stampede's the reception they give me
760
You try to play me, your blood will flow faster than the old Jay-Z
Crazy
Thanks
Lloyd Banks
You ever seen a legend on wheels?
Huh?
No, not the actor or the man with the mills
Yeah
I put that work in for the chips
Yeah, I'm about that
Put a hole in a nigga
I'm about that
The paper stack, the bricks flip
Yeah, I'm about that
That I-95 trip
Yeah, I'm about that
Ride with a full clip
Yeah, I'm about that
Follow me and get away
Yeah, I doubt that
Y'all tell the D's about me
I doubt that
I put the barrel of the fifth in your mouth, jack
50 Cent
I said, I'm about it, about it
I'm about it, about it
I push the coupe
You only see in books
Crowd around it
Rolls drop material like a yacht
Sun beaming
40 Glock right here
Cocked
Your son scheming
I fast hit muscle whips with big wheels
Bad bitches on big heels negotiating big deals
I'm careful with pussy
Pussy, 'cause pussy, that shit kill
What's your life like?
Mine's like a roller coaster
Knife right out of the toaster
Popping off, I approach you on that bullshit
I flip quick
Let off a full clip
It's the norm when it's on
I don't give a fuck if I'm right- Damn
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Or if I'm wrong
We hit him, then we gone
Leave a nigga- 50 Cent
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On his lawn early in the morn
We up with the birds to put it in
Word is bond
Give us a address
We come right where he rest and put a hole in his chest
My niggas do it the best
Put that work in for the chips
Yeah, I'm about that
Put a hole in a nigga
I'm about that
A big stack of bricks flip
Yeah, I'm about that
That I-95 trip
Yeah, I'm about that
Ride with a full clip
Yeah, I'm about that
Follow me and get away
Yeah, I doubt that
Y'all tell the D's about me
I doubt that
I put the barrel of the fifth in your mouth, jack
50 Cent
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